Megan’s book for sale on site
October 23, 2008 by Megan · 2 Comments
Bitss of Caramel Marmalade on Toast is now again available on this site. Just in time for Christmas, buy a children’s chapter book and allow your child to get deliciously lost in some child safety focused bibliotherapy.
Suitable for ages 8+ (including adults), Bitss of Caramel Marmalade on Toast is great for getting boys to read. Full of adventure, Aussie toilet humour (you should see how Marmalade pees!) and strange Australian plants and animals, it is a sheer delight to travel the route of power with Bitssy, Marmalade and Caramel.
This is what the back cover says:
Bitssy is too scared to go outside because the Caramel monster will murder her family. On her first bold venture into the world out front, the monster seizes Bitssy and a dreadful end-of-the-line war erupts. Defeated, and in her final heartbreaking moments, Bitssy heeds a haunting echo to take her body wherever she wants without fear of being hurt. Drawing heavily upon her inborn wildness, Bitssy calls up a deep forgotten power and battles like her wise Dingo ancestors would have done. Not impressed, Caramel tries to unsuccessfully trick Bitssy’s family into keeping her trapped. When Bitssy frees herself from the jaws of deception and the coat of trickery, it is Caramel who becomes jarred by her own sour sugar coating and is carted away. Bitssy and her dying mother, finally sample a different flavour: the sweet life that was fed to them by Bitss of Caramel Marmalade on Toast.
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Bitss of Caramel Marmalade on Toast is also available through St Luke’s Innovative Resources for $16.50:
Through the character of Bitssy, a young dingo pup, protective behaviour therapist, Megan Bayliss captures every child’s sense of playfulness, inquisitiveness and fear while delivering vital messages about body safety and a solution-focused approach to Bitssy’s issues.
Special offer for this week only (ends 5 PM Sunday 26.10.08, Australian time).
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Never Ending Protection of Children meme
September 15, 2008 by Megan · Leave a Comment
I knee knocked in front of the local child welfare office, my dry mouth wanted to scream obscenities at me and tell me to mind my business. The small child in my arms was doing enough screaming for both of us, arching his back, kicking his legs and waving his arms about furiously.
“No” shouted the girl “Stop it. I don’t like it.”
Between Baby Dingo’s screams and the wailing pleas of the crazy haired girl, I just wanted to crumple in the gutter like a used leaf because I could not work out what to do.
This is a Never Ending Protection of Children meme, a never ending story, and I tag a true blue writer: Kathy from The Junk Drawer. Let’s see how she creatively manages to craft the story with just one sentence. Anything goes Kathy, as long as kids can read the story all is okay (PS: Kathy – I love your humour [Aussie spelling so keep your grammar snobbery together] and your posts frequently leave me laughing aloud.).
Check out the Protection of children: no cure to virus rules so that you know what to do (basically add a single sentence to the story, link to the rules and tag another blogger – this is a never ending story so keep it going).
Players so far (in order of sentences): Megan Bayliss (me), Alison Kewl, Jeanie Paradise, Megan Bayliss (me),
Protection of children: no cure to virus rules
August 26, 2008 by Megan · 4 Comments
Never Ending Protection of Children meme
What is child protection? Turn the term around and it translates to the protection of children.
Whose job is it to protect children? Ours – yours, mine and our neighbours.
Child protection is everybody’s business.
Just to demonstrate how easy it is to spread the virus of child protection, lets start a Never Ending Protection of Children meme.
This is a meme virus with a twist – a never ending story, just like the never ending need to keep kids safe.
Here’s the rules:
- Add a single sentence to the story so far (cut and paste the story to your blog and then add your child protection words of wisdom). Anything goes as long as it is a story that can be read by kids and it focuses on child safety. Don’t think too much, just write a sentance that follows on from the story so far.
- The sentence added must be child protection friendly.
- Nominate ONE bloggy friend to continue the story.
- At the bottom of your post, link to the person who wrote the last sentence.
- Link to these rules too so that your bloggy friend knows what to do (send me a track back so I can keep an eye on the story…and if you’ve got no one to tag, tag me…it’s a game and I love to play).
- Send a track back to your bloggy friend or let them they that they’ve been tagged with Never Ending Protection of Children meme.
There’s no cure for the Protection of Children virus. I hope you catch it because it is only together that we can keep kids safe.
And here’s the first sentence of the Never Ending Protection of Children meme:
I knee knocked in front of the local child welfare office, my dry mouth wanted to scream obscenities at me and tell me to mind my business.
I tag Alison, at Three Times Kewl, to write the next sentence and pass the protection of children virus onto another blogger. Alison, don’t forget to copy and paste the above story (single sentence) into your blog post, add a link back to this rule page, and tag someone else to play the game. They’ll then copy both sentences and add theirs, etc., etc., etc….and so child protection spreads around the globe.
Mary Poppins, child abuse and popular children’s fiction.
July 30, 2008 by Megan · 9 Comments
P.L.Travers, author of Mary Poppins, grew up in Maryborough, Queensland, Australia. Her growth though, her normal, safe, childhood, was stunted thanks to the abuse perpetrated by her loving parents.
Mary Poppins was Written by a Child in Need of Protection: Mary Poppins was originally written by Pamela Travers as a parody – a spiteful poke at “good” families gone wrong. The central characters of the story, the Banks family, were a glossed up representation of Pamela’s family of origin and the story line reflected Pamela’s attachment disordered thinking and fear of abandonment.
Born Helen Goff, in Maryborough, Queensland, Australia in 1899, the celebrated author of Mary Poppins was the daughter of a bank manager who drank himself to death by the time Helen was seven. Helen’s mother, Margaret, dithered on for a few more years before also giving up on life and attempting suicide in a local river. One thundery night, Margaret Goff announced to her three children that she was off to kill herself. Helen, the oldest (age 10) was terrified. She was left, alone, to settle her younger siblings and she coped by putting them to bed, all three together, on the lounge room floor. In an effort to divert their attention from frantic thoughts around their mother’s impending violent death, Helen made up fantasy stories about magical flying horses in faraway lands that would ride them all to safety.
Although Margaret returned, unsuccessful in her suicide attempt, Helen withdrew from the hurt caused by her family and instead found solace in the strength of a spinster aunt. Helen’s dysfunctional family predicament haunted her for the rest of her life. She was never able to rid herself of images concerning the appalling fate of children whose parents were unable to care for them.
At 21 years of age, Helen changed her name to Pamela L. Travers. Soon after she moved to London to make a new life as a writer. She never married, wore trousers (totally unacceptable in those days) when she wanted, had an affair with an older married man and eventually entered into a long-term relationship with another woman. Ever desperate to protect children, at age 40, a single parent, she adopted and raised an Irish orphan.
Appalled at the accepted treatment of children by their loving families, Pamela Travers wrote Mary Poppins as a piece of anti-nanny propaganda. Angered by the middle classes who shunned their children, Mary Poppins character was essentially a therapeutic catharsis for Travers wounded inner child. Mary was designed to bring the middle classes to their senses by reflecting their own weak ethics and inability to provide emotional stability to their children. The moral of the story was that the Nanny got the chop because she was no longer required: the middle classes awoke to their children’s needs and would forever more parent appropriately.
Walt Disney rewrote Mary Poppins, the book, as a sreen play (1964) and created the now immortalised personification of Mary Poppins as the all rounded protector of children. His movie made Mary Poppins synonymous with love, magic and umbrellas – a protective accessory (Umbrellas and Parrots to Help Play Protect our Children. Thanks Mary Poppins). Travers reportedly sat through the opening night of the stage play with tears of despair running from her eyes. Her message to the middle classes had been turned around by Disney to now romantise Nannies and ineffectual parenting. Such is the power of Hollywood and patriarchy.
No matter how diluted the original message became in the story of Mary Poppins, I remain grateful to Pamela Travers, an abused child, for having written a story that turned bad to good: first for her own healing and second as a classic piece of international children’s fiction.
Will you ever again be able to watch the movie or read the book without sparing a thought for all those children who miss out on safe, attachment strong parenting? Do you know how to use a story, any story, to help children solve problems? It is called bibliotherapy and is something that every parent can do with a little framework around how to do it: Are children’s books providing them with enough advise?
Thanks to the wonderful Alison over at Three Times Kewl for blogging about her inability to accept help, even from her hippie Nanny: not only did it give me a jolly good laugh it also reminded me of the sad history of Nanny Poppins.



